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He smiled, closing his eyes he returned the kiss and gently ran his fingers through her hair.
He smiled, closing his eyes he returned the kiss and gently ran his fingers through her hair.
Betty smiled blissfully
”I love you, Betty.” Lysander whispered.
Betty used her index finger to make him look at her in the eyes "I Love You Too" she said.
He closed his eyes and sighed happily. ”Are you sure you're not an Angel? I’ve never known, much less met, someone as kind and wonderful as you.”
"Not By A long Shot" She said
(Makes henry come cough * because need action *cough)
(ok.)
”If you say so.” Lysander smiled about to kiss her again when someone slammed at the front door. ”Now what?” he groaned. ”I should get that.”
"get it "ill get dressed" Betty said . she waited for him to leave the room then she quickly got dressed and walked downstairs
”Ok.” Lysander agreed, getting up to answer and probably scare off whoever was at the door. It’s way too early for this.
”Hello, Lysander.” Henry smiled dangerously.
Betty walked downstairs and saw who was at the door and stayed at the bottom of the staircase.
Lysander growled baring his fangs. ”I told you to stay away from here!”
”You did.” Henry nodded. ”But I was sure she would be either drained or not mortal by now.” he smirked before scowling deeply at Betty. ”Seems you're still as weak as ever, Lysander.”
Betty Glared At him " You Think he's Gonna try and Hurt an Oracle? " she asked.
Henry raised a brow in surprise. ”An Oracle?” he scoffed. ”Those are about as real as Santa Claus, little girl.”
”Shut up, Henry!” Lysander barked. ”You don't get to talk to my future wife… who is a real Oracle.”
She bit her cheek "I'm not afraid of you I'm more powerful than you" she said.
Henry laughed hard and darkly at Betty's statement. ”You poor delusional mortal. You should be afraid of me. You have no idea what I can do to you. You are nothing but a blood bag to me.” he mocked. ”What? You really believe that Lysander is powerful? He is the weakest vampire I know aside from a newly turned.”
She Rolled Her eyes "Your such a suckup" she said.
Both men stared at her in surprised confusion, unsure what to make of those words.
”Was that a vampire joke?” Lysander snickered eventually.
Henry’s glare darkened. ”Tell me, ”Oracle”, of those present; who is about to die.”
" it doesn't work liie that dumbass" she said
”You wench!” Henry snarled as he went to charge past Lysander and attempted to harm, if not kill, Betty.
Lysander saw this coming and swiftly punched Henry in the face, smirking when he felt something break. ”I warned you not to touch or speak to my wife!”
Betty narrowed her eyes at the vampire on the floor
Henry stood back up and quickly snapped his broken nose back into place with a grimace. ”I don't need to to make her suffer.” Henry growled at Lysander, locking his gaze on Betty he cast an illusion of darkness over her.
Betty looked around then looked back at henry her eyes turning white
Lysander delivered another blow, this time to Henry's ribs. “Henry, stop this before I rip your fangs out!” Vampires couldn't be affected by another's illusion unless they wanted to be, so Lysander had no idea what Betty was seeing.
When Henry felt the hit, the illusion flickered for a moment as he briefly lost focus on it. He smirked darkly as he kept Betty completely blind to what was happening. Slowly he let it receded so she could see at least an arm's length around her before letting a very convincing image of Lysander fall at her feet, dead.
Betty lost it she fell apart on her knees the man she loved was dead at her feet she was now officially sobbing
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